Sunday, 20 April 2008

Wandering Eye

The term hasn't even officially started yet, and I'm already booking tickets to Germany in June. This is like going to a bar to celebrate my graduation from rehab. My excuse is that a friend of mine from high school is there, and how often do I get to hang out with Fargoans in Germany? (Hint: as of June, the answer will be "once.")

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I hadn't been back in Oxford a week yet, and term certainly hadn't started, when I thought to myself, "You know what, Tim, you should really go back to Boston around the middle of fourth week." So, uhh, I'm not even waiting until June to step up to the bar. I'm going to Germany in July, though!

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I like airports, polemics, simplicity, queer movements, pretending to know how to cook, the New York Times crossword puzzle from Friday to Sunday, Minnesota Public Radio, writing in books, parts of my Catholic upbringing including but not limited to a martyr complex, social justice, and solidarity with sex workers, women with acoustic guitars, corrupting my mother, coffee, urbanity, the Midwest, eating apples in their entirety and developing an immunity to cyanide, Lucille Bluth, multigrain breads where the number of grains are greater than or equal to seven, post-apocalyptic fiction, and maybe having a permanent address someday.